PFC Chapter 565: Ten Thousand Demons Are Terrified (Page 12)
Chapter 565: Ten Thousand Demons Are Terrified (Page 12)
An arrow? !
With just one arrow, the true phoenix that could be reborn from the fire, the supreme bloodline in the world, had already fallen heavily in front of the Suolong Camp.
The gradually extinguishing phoenix flames stung people's eyes.
In the sky and on the ground, all the monks and countless demon armies seemed to be captured in their minds for an instant, unable to make any sound. Except for the vast sky wind still roaring and rushing, the Qingming thick soil fell into a terrifying silence.
Regardless of the first abyssal tribulation when the demons fell into the sky, or the second abyssal tribulation when the human race broke through the realm, such unbelievable scenes never appeared.
Although Yuan Shen, Demon Saint, and Emperor Zi Zi each have their own mysteries, the main way to win the battle is to constantly look for the opponent's flaws. It is normal for the power to fight for three to five days. When it comes to fighting skills, the Seventh Bright Phoenix Fire Yun It is so pure that no one dares to despise it in the slightest.
In addition, the true Phoenix lineage has the great magical power of rebirth. It can be said that few Yuanshen and Emperors dare to face Minghuang alone. They cannot defeat or escape. The key is that even if they want to die together, the opponent is not afraid at all. Even if you want it.
It is probably the first time since the beginning of the world that a real phoenix has been struck down by one blow.
Ruya Daozi raised his eyebrows and lightly scanned the body of the hundred-foot true phoenix, with a happy smile finally showing on his face.
Jiang Moshu cupped his hands in all directions, "Happy! It's an honor for me to receive Ming Huang's response when Hou Yi is born."
The surrounding world was still silent, only the faint sound of swallowing could be heard faintly among the crowd from time to time.
The illusory moon and stars all over the sky, and the thousands of auspicious auras, are slowly dissipating, just like the brilliant fireworks, shining brightly in the silent night sky, brightening the heaven and earth. At a glance, people seem to have the feeling of glory and disillusionment.
But at this time, no one has time to appreciate the wonder of Tao Yun's disillusionment.
Seemingly feeling a little embarrassed, Ruya Daozi stroked his chin and turned his head to look at the other places where the fighting was taking place. Turning with him was the majestic man still holding the red bow.
The strong wind in the sky lifted up Jiang Moshu's clothes, like the moon hanging over the moon, as if leaving traces but disappearing. The acquired god and demon Huanghuang is standing beside Daozi, so pure and reassuring, so sharp that there is no regret.
Where Daozi looked, the group of demons trembled, and the military formation couldn't help but sink backwards. Jiang Moshu raised his eyes, and even the two demon saints took a step back unconsciously.
Jiang Moshu smiled with his hands and shouted loudly, "Zheng Jingxing, you will find the tearful moon and Qionghua for my sect, and I will kill the seventh bright phoenix for the Long family and take the Broken Dragon Oath. We should reciprocate as courtesy, so please don't dislike it."
"The Long family can break the dragon oath today and thank Sect Master Jiang. I am very sincere." Above the thunder wave, the golden jade unicorn made a sound like wind and thunder, and the sky and the earth were as fierce as it looked up.
Zheng Jingxing bowed to the master of Mingtan Sect, looked at the Seventh Bright Phoenix with long eyes, and finally turned into a long sigh.
Immediately, Qilin Daozi glanced at the demon armies with contempt, suddenly took a step forward, and an exquisite archway appeared in his palm, "Please also ask the Lord of Xingtian to give an order to kill the demon armies without leaving a single piece of armor behind!"
Zheng Jingxing raised his head proudly, with an unruly look on his face, "It is difficult for the Taoist disciples of the Long family to go out to fight. As the head of the Long family, how can I not fight to the front? Come and kill the demon!"
Earth-shaking shouts have already erupted among the human monks,
"Come and kill the demon!"
"Come and kill the demon!"
Someone summoned a spiritual weapon, someone with a thunder bead took out a thunder bead, someone was holding a sharp spiritual sword, someone had a bright divine light behind him... It was Xiu Yi Jue Monk and Xiu Qian Xian Zun, their eyes were already shining. He looked at the two demon saints sternly.
The monk had murderous intentions, the woman was blind, the opportunity was rare, and it was a life and death situation, how could she let him go so easily.
Especially Xiuqian Immortal Lord, who had just arrived at the Suolong Camp and was attacked by the demon army on the opposite side before he could gain a firm foothold. He almost died. It was related to the face of the Yuan Shen. The cause and effect had already been determined. He had already suppressed it. He was so angry that he wanted to give the opponent a hard blow.
In the past, there was the Seventh Minghuang on the opposite side who had a fierce fighting style and had to endure it. Now that the Phoenix Flame has been destroyed and the Minghuang is dead, it is the time to vent his evil anger.
Jiang Moshu bowed his hands towards the two souls, and both Xiu Yi Jue Monk and Xiu Qian Xian Zun responded with kind smiles.
The elegant Taoist man walked in the air, holding a bone knife in his hand, with true eyes and a blade in his bones. He stood under the bright sky and walked in the strong wind.
Looking at the frightened demon armies and the two trembling demon saints, Jiang Moshu smiled indifferently, vibrated the bone knife in his hand, and pointed in the direction of the Fenfeng Demon Ridge.
The fire rhyme in the sky has almost dissipated, but the murderous rhyme in the sky is getting more and more boiling. It seems to be responding to the bloody determination, as if sensing the fighting intention of many monks, the cold murderous intention has almost condensed into substance, and there seems to be a sharp blade clanking in the void. There was a loud sound, as if there was a surging sea of blood...
The red-haired snake-bodied Gonggong had already appeared behind Daozi, with a ferocious face and fiery eyes. The surging waves surged around the gods and demons, exploding in the heaven and earth.
Jiang Moshu raised his head, the murderous intent in his eyes was like a glacier falling from the sky. He came to this world, struggled to survive, and fought for victory and defeat, but now he wanted to conquer the unfavorable parts of this world.
Even if heaven and earth are above, how can we be the people who bow down and surrender? Even if the demons bring trouble to the world, how can we be the people who bow down and be killed?
He took a deep breath and raised the bone knife in his hand high. Chi You's ferocious face had already appeared above Daozi's head. He faced all the monks who were trembling with excitement and said fiercely, "The murderous intention is boiling, nine deaths." No regrets, today I am at the far end of the West...
Kill the demon! "
The bone knife was suddenly swung down, the blade was filled with light, and the murderous intention was swaying.
Like those swords, spears, swords and halberds that cut down the sun and the moon, their killings are boundless throughout their lives.
It's like asking inside the vertical and horizontal blades of the three realms, the blood is warm and there is nothing to say,
It seems that he is too lazy to argue about the right and wrong of cause and effect, and the gods and demons are angry and barbaric.
It's like the great blue tide rising up into the sky, washing the universe cleansing the world.
"Today I will... kill the demon in the West!"
The roars of countless human monks were like thunder, like the roaring waves of an angry sea, rising into the sky, disturbing the sky wind, stirring up the clouds, and even shocking Qing Ming. The murderous rhyme filling the sky seemed to be drawn and connected, Spreading out like ripples.
The next moment, Ruya Daozi stepped on the shoulders of the snake-bodied god and demon, like a desperate man walking out of the wild wilderness, like a crazy demon stepping out in the spring and autumn, he was killing fiercely towards the Fenfeng Demon Ridge, "The heaven and earth are vast, here I am holding the sword, The gods and demons do not express regret, and they will kill the demons and kill the heavens."
The murderous intention is bright and fierce, it is the way of Shura, it is the emperor's commitment, it is the soul refinement, it is the fighting heart of the demon saint, it is the path that comes to the world, it is the silent wish, which runs through the spring and autumn, and runs through the human way.
The way to magical power is to rely on the heart, to turn it into reality through action, to do silly things that are heart-wrenching and joyful, and to be a fool without fear or regret.
At the same time, thunder rose into the sky and exploded throughout the world, like a million war drums beating loudly. The two souls killed the demon saint brazenly, and countless monks killed the demon army.
The boundless killing was like flowers everywhere in spring, blooming in the sky and earth in an instant, as if mountains were turned upside down and seas were turned upside down, as if the sky and the earth were shattered.
"A good life...a good life..." When Fang Henshao came to use the book, Jun Luoling had already lost her voice and bit her lips, but she still couldn't find any words to describe the turbulence in her heart.
The killing scene in front of you is so splendid, so huge, and even seems to be attractive, making people want to blend into it, and do whatever they want, even if they die, they will have no regrets.